Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Primal Primal Palm! ”

“God's Wrath! ”

“Heavenly Soul Chopped! ”

Eight half-step martial arts emperors at the same time, each of them actually carried out a Chinese martial arts technique, but it seems that this Chinese martial arts technique is quite reluctant to carry out.

Just reach the entrance level, can be released completely, far from being casual and accomplished.

However, this is also a very normal thing, Chinese Olympic martial arts, first rare, second too demanding of enlightenment and the eye, not reaching the Wudi realm, it is difficult to really small.

These half-step martial arts emperors are quite rare to be able to release the Chinese martial arts technique and complete it.

“This is Chinese martial arts! ”

“So strong, no wonder these half-step martial arts emperors, in the power of most of the law that was ruined by the woman and Kim Woo, have the certainty to kill a single blow, so it turns out. ”

“Although we have barely reached the entrance level, Chinese Olympic martial arts are Chinese martial arts, eight Chinese Olympic martial arts, and it is difficult to combine them if they are not powerful. ”

Seeing these half-step martial arts emperors, they exhibited extremely rare and rare Chinese Olympic martial arts, and a group of hybrid demons were worried about Xiao Chen.

For Xiao Chen and these foreign Wudites, there is no surprise that the Mixed Demons are on Xiao Chen's side at this moment.

Seeing Xiao Chen had created a miracle and gathered the heart of the Emperor, he was immediately in such danger that he had no doubt pinched a sweat for him.

Above the stone tablet, Xiao Chen's white clothes trick, behind him, the wind rose clouds, lightning hissed, not a single move, just momentum, let the heavens and earth change color for him.

Chaoyang was submerged, unable to see a glimmer of Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen glanced at the Chinese Olympic martial arts carried out by eight half-step martial arts emperors. The corner of his mouth soared slightly, revealing a slight sarcasm.

If these eight people, with their Ping Oli martial arts, play a great and successful force, the pressure on him may be a little more, and it will be a lot more troublesome to deal with.

This Chinese martial arts technique in front of us, but it is an entrance, barely able to carry out it, it is everywhere in bloom.

In the face of the average strong, they must be able to win by quantity, rely on the strength of the martial arts class and crush the opponent.

But Xiao Chen, this can send and send Aoyi Chinese martial arts skills, small accomplished knife knife, it looks like some Ben Gate to axe, self-inflicted pain.

In the wind lightning, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife, jumped down from the stone tablet of the sky dome, and did his best to chop a knife.

Thousand Autumns, Immortal Dynasty!

With the hegemony of the peak king king, Xiao Chen sliced a sword into an immortal dynasty.

In the thunder, as he quickly fell, a magnificent city appeared behind Xiao Chen.

From an initial city pool, it quickly degenerated into an infinite pool of fluctuations and fluctuations, when the last Imperial City appeared.

In each city pool, a personal shadow leaps out, falls on the roof, kneels down to Xiao Chen, and shouts long live.

Long live! Long live!

Xiao Chen, who gathered the heart of the Emperor, was overwhelmed by Wang Dao, and had the majesty of the Emperor. This is a small amount of Chinese Olympic martial arts, and the power is increasing.

Plus Xiao Chen top-down, dive in, take advantage of the land.

Under multiple advantages, eight half-step martial arts emperors, entry-level Chinese Olympic martial arts, this technique was chopped down, insisted on a moment of collapse.

Xiao Chen's Wang Daoxiang was invincible and jumped down to create a vast vision of the dynasty.

In the wind, the clouds, the lightning, this scene, made all the hybrid demons present, watching, stunned, amazing.

“Go!”

Eight half-step martial arts emperors spit out a bite of blood and showed a frightening divine color in their eyes. Never expected Xiao Chen's enlightenment to be so high, he actually understood Zhongping Olympic martial arts to the land of Xiaocheng.

And with such a powerful Wang Dao hegemony, it's amazing, I knew it. Using a nasty and successful Ao Yi martial arts technique, you will not lose so much.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world, which is seriously injured by eight and a half martial arts emperors who have been crushed by delicate and little yellow hair and have consumed the power of many laws.

No more fighting power, each means, want to go far away.

“We're leaving now, late! ”

This hatred continues, killing more than ever. Xiao Chen's heart is dead. Even if the catastrophe breaks out, these eight people must die.

Xiao Chen, who landed on the desert, a little on the tip of his foot, the whole person hovered up, the knife danced, and every turn, a vision burst out of his body.

Or a flaming moon, or an undefeated sun, or a peach blossom, or a roaring dragon shadow.

I'm the only one, the splendor of the moment!

Nine turns in a row, Zhongpin Olympic martial arts instant brilliance, was immediately made out by Xiao Chen.

The space solidified, a brilliant scroll appeared in front of it, incorporating all eight and a half martial arts emperors who had fled.

On the epic scene, eight half-step martial arts emperors, the expression solidified, motionless.

Xiao Chen closed the knife to the sheath, his right hand facing forward, gently opened, the curled drawing roll, like a mirror, clicked and rubbed, all broken.

The space was suddenly shattered and eight half-step martial arts emperors, already seriously injured, were thrown out under the power of the shattered space, and a slight crack appeared above their bodies, terrifying.

Xiao Chen's face was horrible, the eight quasi-emperors in the sky, and his last breath, his body was still recovering stubbornly.

If left unattended, give them a day to recover, rest for half a year and return to their peak.

“Xiao Chen, don't think you are from the Qing Emperor, you can kill us. We all stand behind the Supreme Emperor. If you kill us, you will wreak havoc! ”

Death overshadowed the hearts and minds of eight half-step martial arts emperors dying in the air. In vain, he said.

“Ridiculous, if those are the supremes, really bold, why don't you just hand it yourself? After all, you're just a bunch of cannon dust. ”

Xiao Chen shouted angrily, killing intentions filled his mind, making him look particularly horrible.

Now I know what I'm afraid of. Why have I been gone so long?

When the two ghost Wu Emperors attacked him in secret, they thought that today would be the day, this punch will be given to you first.

Xiao Chen shouted and thunder dragons burst out at his feet. His figure flashed and he punched him twice.

Each punch has the power of 20 dragons, 200 million kilograms of force, hard and raw bombing on the body, has appeared on the ghost master of the speckle crack.

Bleeding, two half-step martial arts emperors, even when bombed to death without a whole corpse, burst to death.

Whoosh

Xiao Chen came to the two divine half-step Wu Emperors and said with no expression: “This punch, I will send you on the road for solitude. When you speak, bastards scream, you don't understand, some people are much more noble than you! ”

“Don't kill me, abandon the Emperor God, I won't send you...”

The two formerly arrogant god mighty men, on the threshold of death, were completely occupied by fear and begged for forgiveness in a low voice.

Xiao Chen was indifferent, ignored at all, two fists out, these two half-step martial arts emperors were bombarded alive and killed, and the means were hegemonic and decisive.

The slaughter was decisive and merciless.

The remaining four ethnic half-step martial arts emperors have long spooked their guts, dragged their severely injured bodies, ran over the desert and left behind a spot of blood.

But how can you run and how can you be quick? Xiao Chen, who showed the thunder dragon steps, all in vain.

“This punch, I'll give it back! ”

Bang

The dragon was constantly inquisitive, the punch shook eight ways, and the punch was the life of a half-step Wu Emperor.

Like the reaper who harvested life, Xiao Chen died in the most brutal way, as he said, without kneeling down to apologize, there was no whole corpse.

“This punch, I give it back to you for Xiao Huang Mao, but I've heard that baby cry, it's really just a child! ”

Hate was unquenchable. Xiao Chen went out again with three punches, and only one of the eight and a half martial arts emperors died.

Punch!

The last half-step Wu Di, completely scared, knelt directly to beg forgiveness: "King Qinglong, for the sake of the same people, spare me my life! ”

“Some roads, of your own choosing, have to be ready from the moment you sacrifice the slaughter knife, ready to be slaughtered one day, as I am now, with a cold and courageous heart. Same people, I'll leave you all dead! ”

Faced with the people kneeling in front of him half-step Wudi, Xiao Chen did not move, gently fingered, dotted on his brow. A ray of knife gas ruined his sea of knowledge and then penetrated it.

By the time he fell, his life was cut off, but he was also the only half-step Wu Emperor left with an entire corpse.

Above the heavenly dome, Xiao Chen gathered the heart of the Emperor, the smoke dissipated at the moment of the fall of the half-step Wu Emperor.

Chao Xia reappeared, and the sun shined brightly on the bloody Xiao Chen in white. Let him, who is indifferent as death, give him an extra divine flavour, a golden glow, a glow of life.